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You'll know later."

Wang Nanxuan activated the power of the contract, and a dim, flame-like angelic figure, which was the Spirit of Vengeance, flew out of Carter Slade's body.

The Spirit of Vengeance was originally an Angel of God, sent by God to Earth to cleanse sin. Later, they fought the demons to a standstill, and Mephisto stole a portion of the heavily injured Vengeance Angels, transforming them into fallen Spirits of Vengeance.

As the Spirit of Vengeance left his body, the Old Cowboy fell into extreme weakness. He looked at the Spirit of Vengeance that had entangle his life for half a lifetime and cursed, "So this is what you look like. You're really ugly."

The Spirit of Vengeance was very annoyed and tried to struggle, but it could not break free from Wang Nanxuan's control.

Wang Nanxuan did not waste time, absorbing the Spirit of Vengeance into his body. Then, he forcibly erased the Spirit of Vengeance's consciousness with the power of a Hell Lord.

Wang Nanxuan closed his eyes, and a moment later, opened them again, his eyes filled with hellfire. This hellfire quickly spread throughout his body, making him look like a Pyro.

However, Wang Nanxuan did not turn into a skull like the Ghost Rider. He was different from those Ghost Riders; he controlled the Spirit of Vengeance.

"Very good."

Wang Nanxuan put away the flames, and once again took out Blackheart's statue. With a wave of his hand, a black light flew out from the statue and entered Slade's body. The Old Cowboy, who was on the verge of Death, immediately recovered his health.

Blackheart was almost enraged, "Using my power again?"

"Old Cowboy, cherish your last year of life. Don't get involved in too many things."

Wang Nanxuan snapped his fingers, and Slade fainted. Wind Demon said coldly, "Lord, do you want me to kill him? This wouldn't violate the contract."

"I don't have a habit of breaking my word. Besides, him being alive isn't a bad thing; he can help us delay the Ghost Rider."

Wang Nanxuan glanced at Wind Demon and said coldly. Wind Demon smiled awkwardly, not daring to say anything more.

After thinking for a moment, Wang Nanxuan took out two balls of flame and gave them to Earth Demon and Water Demon, instructing, "Earth Demon, take the flames and go as far as you can. Water Demon, go to the TV station in the city and find a woman named Roxanne. Don't harm her, and wait for my command."

This was Wang Nanxuan leaving himself a fallback. If the upcoming battle failed, these two balls of flame would allow him to rise again. No matter what, he could not be completely driven back to Hell.

"Yes, Lord."

Although Earth Demon and Water Demon didn't understand why, they still left quickly with the flames. Then, Wang Nanxuan said to Wind Demon, "Wind Demon, take me to St. Venganza Village."

St. Venganza Village was a village that had worshipped God for generations. All the villagers were devout believers of God. Later, Mephisto used the promise of eternal life to make them kill each other. In the end, thousands of people died, including the elderly and children.

These souls, filled with the power of corruption, had been trapped in St. Venganza Village. As long as one held the st. venganza contract, they could collect their souls and build a Small Hell on Earth.

Mephisto was almost successful, but unexpectedly, Carter Slade, whom he sent to collect souls, betrayed him and ran away with the contract. This is why there are so many problems now.

"Yes, Lord."

Wind Demon said respectfully. His previous respect was due to fear, but now, there was an added respect. This Lord's methods were truly extraordinary.

Then, Wind Demon transformed into a whirlwind and led the way, with Wang Nanxuan following closely behind.

At the same time, in the nearby Rocket City, a Harley Davidson motorcycle, burning with flames and incredibly cool, was speeding along, leaving a straight, dazzling trail of flames behind it.

The owner of the motorcycle was a fiery skeleton wearing a leather jacket and chains. He was Johnny Blaze, who was deceived by Mephisto when he was young, signed a contract, and became his Ghost Rider—Mephisto said he could cure his father, but his father died in an accident the next day.

"Hurry to St. Venganza Village, Blackheart has the contract."

Mephisto's urgent voice echoed in Johnny's mind. Without the suppression of Michael's holy power, the location of the st. venganza contract could no longer be hidden from him.

To be honest, Mephisto was very confused. Why did that idiot get the contract so quickly? Could it be that his idiotic son finally had an epiphany? Should he be relieved or curse loudly?

Johnny was transforming for the first time, and his rationality was completely controlled by the Spirit of Vengeance. The Spirit of Vengeance let out a roar, accelerating and rushing at full speed. Police cars that tried to intercept him along the way exploded in the flames.

What was even more exaggerated was that when he encountered an artificial lake, the Ghost Rider did not detour at all, driving directly across the lake. Newton's coffin lid must be about to burst open.

St. Venganza Village had long become a ruin. Wang Nanxuan walked through it, his ears filled with the wailing of ghosts.

"A bunch of greedy idiots, but thanks to your greed, otherwise I wouldn't have had the chance to escape my predicament."

Wang Nanxuan muttered to himself. He was snatching the st. venganza contract not to become some ruler, but to be able to enter Earth without restrictions. He had had enough of this year of loneliness, not to mention that there were a large number of souls on Earth.

Wang Nanxuan did not waste time, taking out the contract and preparing to collect souls. Just then, accompanied by the roar of a motorcycle, the Ghost Rider officially appeared.

Seeing Wang Nanxuan about to open the contract, the Ghost Rider immediately hurled a ball of burning flames at him. Wang Nanxuan dodged sideways, while forcibly activating the contract and complaining, "Does it have to be this coincidental?"

Mephisto appeared out of thin air. He looked at Wang Nanxuan and asked in shock, "You're not Blackheart. Which layer of Hell are you the Lord of? Why is your aura so unfamiliar?"

Wang Nanxuan did not answer. As the contract activated, dense ghosts emerged around them, letting out strange cries of excitement and relief as they rushed towards Wang Nanxuan.

"Stop him."

Mephisto shrieked. The Ghost Rider was about to charge forward on his motorcycle when a gust of wind slammed into him, knocking him off his motorcycle and onto the ground.

The Ghost Rider immediately got up and swung his flaming chain at the Wind Demon, who had transformed into a whirlwind. Unexpectedly, the flaming chain swept through the Wind Demon without harming him at all.

"Hahaha, you can't hurt me."

Wind Demon laughed triumphantly, rushing forward and sweeping the Ghost Rider away again. At the same time, a voice entered the Ghost Rider's ears through the whirlwind: "Ghost Rider, do you remember Roxanne from Rocket City? Water Demon went to find her."

"You dare?"

The Ghost Rider roared in anger, the consciousness of Johnny Blaze awakening and desperately resisting the consciousness of the Spirit of Vengeance—Roxanne was his former girlfriend, for whom he felt immense guilt.

At the same time, a large number of souls rushed into Wang Nanxuan's body. Wang Nanxuan used them to build a Small Hell. Once successful, this Small Hell would connect to his Hell. At that time, Kamar-Taj's formation would no longer be able to stop him.

Seeing the Ghost Rider entangled, Mephisto became anxious. He thought for a moment and decided to 'call the police'!

That's right, call the police, but not ordinary police, but Kamar-Taj.

"Ancient One, someone is building a Small Hell in the human world. Are you still going to manage it?"

Mephisto shouted towards the sky. Everyone present, including Wang Nanxuan, stared at Mephisto in astonishment. You, a Hell Lord, are actually calling Kamar-Taj? Do you have no shame?

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